There Is A Strength In The Even

No Man Or Woman Born, Coward Or Brave, Can Shun His Destiny.

It Is Equally Wrong To Speed A Guest Who Does Not Want To Go, And To Keep One Back Who Is Eager. You Ought To Make Welcome The Present Guest, And Send Forth The One Who Wishes To Go.

The Bitter Dregs Of Fortune's Cup To Drain.

There Is No Fouler Fiend Than A Woman When Her Mind Is Bent To Evil.

For When Two Join In The Same Adventure, One Perceives Before The Other How They Ought To Act; While One Alone, However Prompt, Resolves More Tardily And With A Weaker Will.